A Man Like None Other

Observing Hamish’s departure, the crowd was now on edge, eager to flee.

“Old Mr. Giuvali, I’ll stay behind to buy time for everyone. You should escape,” Jared insisted to Misho.

“You?” Misho fixed his gaze on Jared. “With your abilities, you’d be consumed in the blink of an eye. Don’t be reckless.” “Don’t worry, Old Mr. Giuvali, I have a plan.” Jared’s body surged with dragon breath as he gestured, causing it to detonate in the air. The dragon breath created a protective shield, serving as a barrier between them and the frenzied silver tigers.

Startled by the aura emanating from the dragon breath, the agitated silver tigers retreated in fear. Onlookers turned to Jared in amazement as the scene unfolded.

“Your aura is extraordinary, Jared. It can even intimidate the silver tigers!” Misho gazed at Jared in disbelief.

“I just pulled a little trick, Old Mr. Giuvali. I infused the dragon breath with a scent that demon beasts fear. That’s why they backed off. But it won’t last for long. You all should leave now. Once you’re out of this poison veil, you’ll be safe,” Jared explained to Misho.

nodded in understanding. “Everyone, let’s leave the poison veil now,” he called, leading the crowd

Misho. Although Cloud and Feenix appeared eager to communicate more, a stern

that crucial moment, Jared found himself alone, confronting the onslaught of the silver tiger

insistence on others fleeing was rooted in his desire to conceal his true identity from the crowd. He had intentionally altered the

as the king of demon beasts, could still

artificial, a deliberate creation rather than a natural occurrence. He surmised that it had been purposefully placed by

silver tigers

that the barrier was on the brink of shattering under

the silver tigers. Bit by bit, the frenzied state of the silver tigers subsided, and their red eyes reverted to their

demeanor